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I've been going out of my mind
Know that I'm just wasting time
And I hope you don't run from me

"Have you see him? When did you last see him? Where is he?" He is almost out of breath. He hasn't stopped talking nervously since the second Harry didn't come home for dinner.

"Louis just calm down-"

"No I- no. Just... I need to find him, okay? I don't care. I don't care. I just need to find him." Louis can't stop panicking. This never happens. This isn't normal. Harry just doesn't do this. He wouldn't.

Something is wrong. It might be the change in the weather or some sort of shift that does it. But he knows things aren't okay.

Something's terribly wrong.

So I'm going to start this fic as soon as I can get enough chapters going, but for now jut spread the word :)